jacob erin-cilberto : Writing

Occupant

Occupant

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Occupantremnants of youstill reside in methe rent belligerentin costthe heart deep insidewrapped in griefhuddling in blankets ofremembranceshiveringun..
Journey

Journey

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


JourneyI am like a wagonwith three wheelspointing to the lightand one less roundcrookedly, cowardlyriding on a rim of darknessin the early morningon a..
Tears in the brim

Tears in the brim

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Tears in the brim prim and proper decor no pain allowed exposure the gentleman tips his cap 12/14/24 erin-cilberto
a certain ordinance

a certain ordinance

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


a certain ordinancethe fragile existence ofa deityday to dayin the hearts of those ricketyold soulson the thresholdof wavering awayfrom believing inon..
even this one can't be used again

even this one can't be used again

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


even this one can't be used againi am recyclingmy lifeto mint new poemsbut they are staleand rawputrid with the stenchof overused metaphormaybe recycl..
Brittle Sticks

Brittle Sticks

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Brittle Sticks i draw stick figures with wooden moods little branch arms of dead muscle a falling off the tree inevitable i..
ripples question us

ripples question us

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


ripples question uswhy do we "get our ducks in a row"?let them swim where they maythey aren't soldiers in a regimentthey are dreams in a pond of hopet..
I hear the droning in the sky

I hear the droning in the sky

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


I hear the droning in the skyrioting wordsa head full of protestthere have been warsof rampant prejudiceill fated phraseslike Zeroescrashing into cons..
Selective Hearing

Selective Hearing

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Selective HearingI heard of your "Old Days"!braggadocios or factadociosRead some of your poetry, tooA.I.? or the real I?I see words, I sense feelingsm..
the flavor of significance

the flavor of significance

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


the flavor of significancealarmingly sweetsugar coated esteemchewably craftedmattering like a smatteringof chocolate sweatarrival of confidencemelt in..